in the eyes, dark,
coffee morning
in the dawning you're my thrill
in the cool dark,
morning spice
there's a spell of
frost out on the fire escape
mister don't forget your black winter cape
and your lavender,
lavender woman of the light
my spicy love, down
where the street morning
take me, come on
come on till I forget the
war and the pain in my head
"it's a cheap and bitter world
but I burn for you"
so he says
mister, mister
like a handmaid, purple angel to her maker
maker love is so sweet
mister take me where you go
every winters need
sealed with a lavender
soul kiss
soul kiss, mister mister
I want to
mister mister
you're my thrill